Well, if Wash didn't already know things were bad, that would've clinched it. "You trashed your room, Dipper," he says, as though it weren't blatantly obvious. "That's stereotypical teenager not okay." He reaches for the remote and turns the TV off, then puts the remote in his back pocket. "So I'm not going anywhere, and we're going to talk. We can either do it here and then get food, or we can go get food and talk over a meal. Up to you."
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